doomsday move forward

Chapter 69 Collection

Chapter 69 Collection
"This is the policeman." Su Daqiang put down the unfinished tombstone and said.

"He is a good policeman. Without him, we would have died a long time ago." Zhang Bin put the tombstone back upright, intending to finish carving the last word.

"Yeah..." Su Daqiang had never seen the policeman, but he had heard a little about it. He was indeed a good policeman.

The police are not heroes, the police are also ordinary, they are like us ordinary people, they have blood, flesh, pain, fatigue, and fear, but they have hope, responsibility, and never-ending, Police glory. (Salute to every people's policeman)
The man who was born in Qufu took up the chisel and hammer again, and erected an inscription for the sacrificed policeman.

"ding ding"

The sound of lettering sounded again, Su Daqiang did not disturb again, and left with a heavy heart, the hero has sacrificed, and the remaining living people need to work harder to survive.

Su Daqiang walked in the camp, looking at every face, they were sad, sad, desolate, and fear of zombies was portrayed on their faces, but they were all trying to live.

"Brother Su, what are you thinking?"

Su Daqiang, who was distracted, heard Wang Jingjing's voice and recovered.

"No, I didn't think about anything, oh, by the way, tell them to gather and bring back the supplies. Didn't you see that the clothes were broken?" Su Daqiang said.

"Oh, but you haven't eaten yet."

"What to eat, eat in the car, didn't you see that little guy on the other side with his butt naked?"

Su Daqiang looked at a child who was playing. In fact, his bottom was not naked, but his pants were all open from the bottom to the bottom. Because there were no new pants, and there was no needle and thread available, the sides of the pants were beaten for more than a dozen hours from top to bottom. Hole, a thread shuttles back and forth through the hole, tightening the opening like shoelaces, which may be something the child's father or mother can't do.

Perhaps the child sensed that someone was watching him, turned his head to look at Su Daqiang Wang Jingjing, and then ran over happily.

"Uncle PLA, Uncle PLA."

Hearing the innocent voice of the child, Su Daqiang blamed himself very much. After all, he was a counterfeit. He turned his head and looked at Wang Jingjing, as if to say, what kind of soldier did you ask me to pretend to be? It’s all right now, everyone regards themselves as a soldier.

"Oh, okay, okay, kid, what's your name?" Su Daqiang, a fake soldier, was a little embarrassed to greet the kid who ran over.

"Uncle Liberation Army, my name is Wang Haoran, and my mother calls me Xiao Haoran." Xiao Hao ran to Su Daqiang and said, in his cognition, strangers are scary except for his mother, but in his childhood cognition, soldiers, Soldiers protect them, they are the closest people in the world, they don't feel any fear by Su Daqiang's side, and they are safer than by their mother's side.

Su Daqiang squatted down, looked at the cheerful children, "Oh, your name is Xiao Haoran, what are you playing?"

Xiao Haoran stretched out his small hand, and in his hand was a folded thousand paper crane, "I'm making a thousand paper cranes, and I want to make a thousand, so that I can make a wish."

Thousand paper cranes, wishes, Su Daqiang thought of the legend of thousand paper cranes, one thousand paper cranes were folded every day, and after a thousand paper cranes were folded, the cranes in the sky would fly to the world to fulfill the person's wish.

"Then, Xiao Haoran, what wish do you want to make?" Su Daqiang said with a smile.

"Mom is hurt, I want her to recover." Xiao Haoran said, his big bright eyes dimmed a little, and his voice was a little sad.

Injured, hearing Xiao Haoran's sad words, Su Daqiang scolded those dead beasts again in his heart, it must be those beasts who did it.

"Xiao Haoran, go, take me to see your mother." Su Daqiang wanted to go over and check the injury.

"Okay, okay." Xiao Haoran ran happily, shouting while running, "Mom, mom, Uncle Liberation Army is here to see you."

"Xiao Haoran, wait a minute, don't run too fast."

Seeing that Xiao Haoran was running too fast, Su Daqiang immediately rummaged in the car, as if he remembered that he had brought anti-inflammatory medicine, which was left over from Lu Dayong when his head was broken.

Wang Jingjing watched Su Daqiang rummage in the car, and followed him first.

After rummaging for a while, "Where is it? Why is it gone?" Su Daqiang rummaged back and forth in the car. During the rummaging, Wang Jingjing's neatly placed items made him rummage, crooked everywhere. yes.

"So it's here." In the messy place, Su Daqiang rummaged for a few minutes, and finally found the box of anti-inflammatory drugs left by Lu Dayong. He opened the medicine box and took out the medicine board to look at it. There was still space left in the 3×4 place. Under the bottom 3. "It should be enough." Su Daqiang said to himself, and pushed the medicine plate into the medicine box again.

He took the medicine, grabbed another bottle of water, and pushed it out, but at this time Wang Jingjing ran back.

"Why are you back? Is it serious?" Su Daqiang looked at Wang Jingjing and asked.

"That, that, Brother Su, that." Wang Jingjing faltered without saying anything.

"What are you fumbling about? I'm asking you if you're seriously injured." Su Daqiang looked at Wang Jingjing's faltering, and asked again.

"It's not hurt, it's not hurt, the child misunderstood, the child's mother, that one, that one is here." Wang Jingjing didn't know how to explain to Su Daqiang what her aunt said when a woman came. There are no daily necessities for women in the camp now. Without any protection, not even toilet paper, the aunt came to make the child mistakenly think that the mother was bleeding.

"What about this and that, when the child's mother is injured, it will be fine?" Su Daqiang didn't understand what Wang Jingjing was saying.

Wang Jingjing didn't explain anything, just climbed into the car and began to search. Su Daqiang looked at her and felt that this woman was really inexplicable, but it didn't take long. Su Daqiang's eyes widened. Wang Jingjing grabbed a pack of sanitary napkins from the car out.

"Ah... what, his mother is here." Su Daqiang looked at the things Wang Jingjing was holding in his hand and said in surprise.

"Oh...you," Wang Jingjing blushed when she heard Su Daqiang yelling so loudly, and ran away with the sanitary napkin.

Su Daqiang looked at this scene, "Woman, it's really troublesome."

Su Daqiang took out a bottle of Coke from the car, and a pack of cigarettes, and breathed out a mouthful of Coke and cigarette. "It's still convenient for men."

After smoking, Su Daqiang looked at everything in the camp. It was too inconvenient here, and he had to occupy a village within a week to solve the problem.

After eating a few mouthfuls of bread, seeing that Wang Jingjing had come back, Su Daqiang pulled his neck and shouted, "Lu Dayong, come here for me, assemble."

(End of this chapter)

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